When the words fell, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Forbidden on the big mound cheered, and immediately the generals of all sizes began to shout orders and change formations.

It was by no means an easy task to suddenly switch from the previous strict defense to a desperate and furious attack, and it could even be said that it was a bit of a child's play, but no one seemed to find it inappropriate from top to bottom.

The top of the mound was most heavily guarded, and more than a thousand extremely elite sword and shield hands suddenly dispersed, making way for a way down the mountain towards the north.

Immediately afterwards, one hundred and eighty burly men with big shoulders and round waists poured into this passage, all wearing cyan heavy armor, carrying extremely powerful weapons such as double maces, double hammers, and two-handed axes, and even the big scissors held in both hands.

The mounts under their crotch look like horses and not horses, with Bai Sensen's hard bone armor on the outside of their bodies, and many sharp bone spurs on their backs, which are the famous sea dragon horses of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army.

This group of cavalry, which was extremely difficult to deal with at first glance, tightly hugged a "Frost in the Night" snow mantis beast, and rushed down the mountain at a very fast speed.

A person sits on the back of the beast of "Shine on the Night and Clear Frost", wearing a purple and gold helmet, wearing a black gold rope armor, and carrying an eight-treasure red golden gun.

The appearance of this coach is quite peculiar, he actually has a large and long black hairy face, a mouth like a lotus canopy, eyes like copper bells, a large white nose is extremely prominent, and a pair of long ears shaped like the tip of a spear are longer, and the unruly ridge is on the outside of the purple gold helmet.

This is exactly what the marshal looks like is extraordinary, and he was born with a donkey face!

Xu is such a look is too eye-catching, the news that his own commander is going to personally lead the guards to charge into battle immediately spread throughout the entire mound, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army are more and more demoralized and thunderous.

At the same time, the main formation of the Snow Mantis Camp finally succeeded in cutting through the demon army formation and gathered on the west side of the hill.

Behind them, the sea of fire and the sunset complement each other, and the smell of burnt and flesh wafts together.

Xiong Zhen scorched the lord all over, avoiding the sea of fire far away, and was running wildly towards the direction where the Faceless Demon Monarch in Qiubei was.

Lu Qiyun or Qi Jingzhi slowly lowered his hands, raised his head and looked at the side face of the donkey marshal in silence, the expression on his face was very complicated, in addition to laughing, there were deep doubts.

In the past, when he dreamed, once he realized that he was in a dream, he was actually half-dreaming and half-awake, and he would soon wake up completely because the dream was gone, but at this moment he didn't have the slightest intention of waking up.

It's just that after thinking about it, it's not surprising, the dream here was originally born because of Lao Wei and the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect, and he Qi Jingzhi was just a spoiler who only got involved halfway, so naturally he couldn't control the life and death of the dream, no matter what kind of absurd and strange things he encountered, it was not unusual.

What Qi Jingzhi really wondered about was the deer perched cloud that he incarnated.

As the saying goes, think about it during the day and dream about it at night.

Qi Jingzhi asked himself in his heart, he had never thought of being a Taoist priest, nor had he ever had the ambition of "living a marquis and dying to build a temple", but he hated it deeply, and he couldn't do anything to sell himself to the powerful.

In addition, he could not ride a horse, let alone lead troops, and was not good at shaving his head and trimming his face...... Oh, and when you peel the skin, you can hold it in your hand. ….

It can be said that Lu Qiyun's identity is really suspicious, and all his thoughts and actions are also against the heart of the mountain boy.

Maybe...... If he Qi Jingzhi was a person who was keen on fame and fortune, he might be like Lu Qiyun?

Or ...... Lu Qiyun was originally just an irrelevant dream character, and was temporarily replaced by him Qi Jingzhi?

Thinking about it this way, in fact, the temperament of Lao Wei and the donkey-headed prince is also a lot different, and His Royal Highness the prince does not have half of the chivalrous spirit, but is as cold as iron and full of calculations, maybe it is also Li Daitao?

Could it be that this jade pillow originally contained a complete dream, like a big drama that was set to start and end, as long as you lie on it, you will be pulled into it?

If that's the case, this dream is really scary!

Not only is it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but it is enough to make people forget the past.

Immersion in it, and even without a trace, the dream of the person who enters can be integrated into it, as evidenced by the fact that the Lord appears here and is burned to death by blood flames.

Qi Jingzhi didn't know the name of Summoning, it should be derived from the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect, and the Lord was endowed by the Demon Monarch in the dream realm, and the power of the Silver Blood Flame was only known to him.

Just because he Qi Jingzhi firmly believed that the giant snake in front of him would die from the silver blood flame, the summoning general was really inexplicably burned to death by the blood flame that appeared out of thin air.

"No, it didn't come out of nowhere! Before I fell asleep, the silver candlestick rested on the stone bed, and in order to force away the five-colored clouds, the scope of the blood light shrouded was expanded, and it also shone on the jade pillow, so could it be that it was included in the dream and became a strange object in this big play?"

Qi Jing's heart was full of thoughts, compared to this strange and unpredictable dream in the pillow, the fragmentary and rigid thoughts in the spiritual mask were really nothing.

However, such a magical and terrifying jade pillow will be easily given away by Qinghong Gong as a birthday gift? After the theft, Peng Zeshui Mansion will entrust this matter to an old warlock?

Thinking of Lao Wei, Qi Jingzhi refocused his gaze on the donkey-headed marshal who had already rushed down the mound and killed the enemy.

In addition to holding an eight-treasure red gold spear, this peerless marshal seemed to be surrounded by several flying knives with black gas around his body, and he was poked with guns and bayonets along the way, and he was slaughtering demons and killing demons like mowing grass, and there was no enemy in front of him.

"That's ...... A black corpse that scatters is qi, and gathers into needles? Is this what the donkey head is for? Hey, His Royal Highness Old Wei really knows how to play!"

Qi Jingzhi shook his head and gathered his chaotic thoughts.

He ventured in this time to wake up Lao Wei in advance, so as to preserve his body and humanity, but he didn't come to accompany him to sing this big drama of being a prince, a marshal, and a demon king, God knows how long this scene will be sung!

As for how to wake up, it is naturally to lift the quilt!

If this dream in the pillow was really a big drama that had been arranged a long time ago, with the several disturbances before and after his Qi Jingzhi entered, first the donkey's head sac and the spirit mask, and then the silver blood flame burned to death the summoning general, the situation on this battlefield has obviously changed greatly, and I am afraid it is difficult to maintain the original direction.

Maybe with some more variables and a little force, you can completely break the dream and get out of trouble! ….

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly lowered his head, slapped the leather box on his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Qi Hu Chan!"

"What's the matter with the eldest brother calling the younger brother? But you want to take me to grind my teeth and suck blood, and make achievements?"

Inside the leather box, the little monk immediately responded in a childish voice.

Qi Jingzhi made a straight face when he boarded: "You say and listen to me, what is the first article of our Linzhou Qi family rules?"

"Huh? The eldest brother has even changed his name, isn't this Qi family rule already abolished?"

"Fart! If you don't change your name for your brother, you don't change your surname, you always call Qi Jingzhi!"

He scolded as he lifted the lid of the leather case.

The little monk was scratching the back of his head by himself, muttering with a confused face, "Didn't you say that life will bring disaster to the country and the people, and death will be praised by all people? What else...... What flood is coming?"

"Where did you learn all this bastard? It's all for my brother to forget about it! Don't mention it again, let alone do it!" Qi Jingzhi scolded again, without the slightest emotion.

Hearing this, the little monk's eyes widened, and he looked at his eldest brother stupidly, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Also, if you dare to break up at every turn, big brother will beat your ass!"

Qi Huchan suddenly pursed his mouth, quite a little like crying without tears.

The eldest brother said a lot of things when he was still called Lu Qiyun, and now he refuses to admit it, but he only remembers his words that he wants to break up clearly, who can reason with this?

Qi Jingzhi quietly glanced at the dejected little monk, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

He stretched out his hand to the well-groomed donkey-headed marshal in the distance, and asked, "Qi Huchan, can you fly up and down like those black knives of Old Wei?"

The little monk really has some kind of ability to see through the falsehood and point directly to the hearts of the people

, didn't recognize Lao Wei because of the great change in his appearance now, and shook his head after a tiptoe look, "I won't."

He paused, with both puzzlement and shame on his face: "My brother is useless, he couldn't even speak before, and somehow, he was suddenly able to run, jump and talk, but he hasn't learned to fly yet......

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi nodded thoughtfully.

The time from the birth of spirituality to being considered a younger brother by the Niu Ear Sharp Knife can be described as extremely short, and Qi Hu Chan can manifest it, not because of how miraculous it is, but because of this magical dream in the pillow, it can only be done, and when it goes out, most of them will be beaten back to their original form.

As for why Qi Huchan is a little monk wearing a tiger skin robe, it is naturally a dream in the pillow that integrates Qi Jingzhi's own dreams and expectations, after all, when he was hiding Feng, he hoped that Qi Huchan could choose a tiger monk and follow it.

It is precisely because Qi Hu Zen was born because of his thoughts, and the connection is quite close, and even simply one, so he will be pulled into this pillow dream together.

However, Qi Huchan did not fall asleep with a jade pillow, he was a black household, and he had no identity in the dream, but he still appeared next to Lu Qiyun in connection with his eldest brother, so Lu Qiyun didn't recognize him at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be a little disappointed, it seemed that he couldn't play like His Royal Highness Old Wei.

Already knowing that he was in a dream, the words and deeds of the young man in the mountains were not as cautious and restrained as outside, but showed the wanton and willful side of the young man. ….

He simply fastened the lid of the leather case neatly, and said in disgust, "Since you can't fly, let's stay honest!"

"Big brother, my brother is still very powerful! Killing people and drinking blood!"

The little monk shouted on the spot, but his voice was muffled because of the leather box.

Qi Jingzhi's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he slapped the leather box heavily: "This is also a bastard, don't say it again in the future!"

He paused, then sneered, "If that strange snake that is taller than a human also emerges, what can you do with your little arms and legs?"

Qi Huchan immediately stopped talking, in the ears of the little monk, the previous rebuke was definitely Qi Jingzhi's tone, but the sneer behind it obviously had a bit of Lu Qiyun's tone in it.

It's horrible!

Where could Qi Jingzhi guess the little monk's thoughts, he looked down and saw that the iron spear that Lu Qiyun held when he rushed into battle had already been thrown in the demon bush, and only a sheathed long knife was still hanging on the right side of the saddle.

He is very familiar with this knife, and it is a fried life.

Qi Jingzhi immediately retracted his gaze and raised his hand to point towards the northern battlefield: "Snow Wings Battalion, prepare to charge!"

This time, the young battalion lieutenant, whose temperament had changed greatly, took the lead and rushed directly to the front.

After chiseling through the demon array before, there were still three hundred left in the snow mantis camp. However, at this time, whether it was the Zhou army or the demons, their attention was attracted by the donkey-headed marshal who was brazenly charging north of the mound, and the three hundred heavy horsemen sandwiched between the west side of the mound and the sea of fire were ignored.

Seeing that the north has been a battle, but the main general of his own family has not moved, only being the captain of the deer battalion is afraid of death and cowardice, there has already been some faint commotion, and many people have been dissatisfied and resentful on their faces.

At this moment, seeing that he was actually the first soldier like the prince, where could these bloody men still hold on, they immediately agreed and followed the young battalion lieutenant from under the mound to the north.

Not long ago, the thunderous hooves that shook the entire battlefield reappeared, and it was even more unhesitating and indomitable than the previous one.

Even if he knew that it was a dream, Qi Jingzhi, who was integrated with the sound of hooves, still couldn't suppress the thousands of pride in his heart.

Although it is a dream, the blood and loyalty of the soldiers of the Snow Cockroach Battalion are so real, and the battlefield in front of them is so magnificent!

Regardless of whether it is Lu Qiyun or Qi Jingzhi, how can a man not yearn for it when he sees this?

"Old Wei, old Wei, no wonder you, an old-hearted guy, refuse to wake up! Wait for the master to smash your donkey face, see if you wake up or not!"

At this moment, many of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army have followed their own families

The marshal rushed down the mound, formed battle formations, and attacked north.

The demons guarding the Faceless Demon Lord also recovered from the frustration of the two generals who were killed and wounded, and gradually stabilized their positions by relying on the advantage of troops, and the demons in the east and south directions also moved closer to the north for reinforcements.

At the very core of the battlefield, the black and oppressive demons surged like a tide, rushing towards the donkey-headed marshal again and again, and then being twisted into broken bones and rotten flesh all over the ground by nine black and flying knives dancing wildly. ….

However, no matter how sharp the spear and throwing knife of the donkey head marshal were, there were no less than a thousand demons killed in a moment, and the demons blocking in front of him still seemed to be endless and endless.

Seeing that the momentum of his marshal's forward rush had slowed down significantly, the nearly 100 horsemen who had originally protected his flank began to press forward.

Whether it was the cyan heavy armor worn by these warriors, or the hard bone armor of the sea dragon horse under their crotch, it was by no means something that ordinary demons could easily break.

On the contrary, the weapons in their hands were extremely heavy and powerful at first glance, and the demons in front of them really died when they touched it, and they died next to each other, and in a matter of moments, the passage through which the donkey head marshal was killed was widened several times.

Seeing this opportunity, a team of more than 1,000 sword and shield soldiers immediately rushed in to protect the rampant warriors who were also exhausted, and resisted another round of counterattack by the demons.

The largest number of crossbowmen were the last to fill in, and a rain of arrows firmly covered the new territory, and then began to extend northward.

At this critical juncture when you retreat and I advance, the cold female voice from before resounded throughout the battlefield again: "Where are the guards? Break the formation and punish the handsome!"

As soon as the Faceless Demon Monarch gave this order, before the Great Zhou Forbidden Army could react, the demons blocking in front of them were in chaos first, and they were even more frightened and frightened than when Xiong Zhen charged the Lord and called people to ask questions.

Unlike the Xiong Zhen general, this time, the Qi Fu personal guard who was personally named by the Demon Monarch did not say anything to receive the order, but immediately a cloud of five-colored cloud qi rose from the center of the demon's northern military formation.

This five-colored cloud condensed and persistent, its height was more than one zhang, and its width was not less than ten zhang, and as soon as it took shape, it began to move rapidly towards the direction where the donkey head marshal was.

When the demons along the way saw it, they were all frightened to give way, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, but whenever they were contaminated with a little bit of a star, they immediately showed a look of intoxication, rushed into the depths of the cloud like a madness, and disappeared without a trace.

In a very short period of time, there was a smooth road between the Faceless Demon Lord and the Donkey-headed Marshal that was more than ten zhang wide.

As the so-called slumbered guards approached, the crossbowmen in the Great Zhou army were the first to react.

At the sound of the bowstring, the arrows shot out like flying locusts, and countless feathered arrows buzzed into the air, drawing deadly curves, and then fell towards the extremely strange five-colored clouds, and pierced into it.

It was impossible to see the inside of the clouds, and there was a clanging sound from time to time, as if those feathered arrows were all shot on the iron shield heavy armor.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Seeing that the five-colored clouds were about to approach the sword and shield hand at the forefront, the donkey-headed marshal grinned and let out a loud and heroic hiss.

He held the body of the Eight Treasure Red Gold Spear with his backhand, checked it in the palm of his hand, and then turned his waist sideways, and threw the tip of the gun at the direction of the five-colored clouds!

The Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear shot out at the moment, the sound of breaking the wind was like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar, and the body of the gun rose with a raging red flame, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, and turned into a naked dragon with golden scales in a blink of an eye, shaking its head and tail, and swooping away! .

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